All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

"It's alright, let's go together."

"Alright, let's go then!"

"No time to lose, let's set off immediately!"

Wei Yu's voice was as deep as thunder, and as soon as it fell, he rushed out of the wooden house.

The black aura that had not yet fully subsided lingered around his body as if it were a tangible substance.

The robes fluttered in the wind, creating a sharp gust of wind.

Chen Su followed closely behind, clutching the Qiankun Compass tightly in his palm.

The pointer remained firmly pointing northwest, its azure light shining blindingly, daring not to relax even for a moment.

Shi Si took a deep breath, and the spiritual fluid in his body surged and circulated.

The previously damaged meridians had been completely healed by the spiritual liquid, and the severe pain in his chest had completely disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by an unprecedented sense of power.

He moved swiftly, closely following behind the two, his body shimmering with a faint, dark light.

The black dagger trembled slightly deep within Lin Nannan's dantian, as if it too was eager to find the culprit who had kidnapped Lin Nannan and kill him.

Su Qingyuan helped Shen Jianxin, who had just regained some strength, and quickly followed.

Although their injuries had not yet healed, their eyes were full of determination.

Even if it costs them everything, they must rescue Lin Nannan.

Hui Shu stood at the door of the wooden house, watching the figures of the group rushing away, and clenched her fists.

He immediately turned and rushed towards the core area of ​​the logistics base, shouting as he ran, "Quick! Notify the allied cultivators to provide support in the northwest!"

"A Nascent Soul cultivator from the Source Realm has abducted our companion. Fellow Daoists Wei Yu and Chen Su are currently in pursuit!"

Beyond the valley, the battlefield remained a scene of carnage and malevolent energy.

The broken walls and ruins were scattered in a haphazard manner, and dark red bloodstains soaked the ground beneath their feet.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, the burnt smell of demonic energy and spiritual power colliding, making people grimace.

In the distance, the occasional shouts of cultivators fighting and the booming sounds of spiritual energy colliding could still be heard.

The constant ups and downs kept everyone on edge, not daring to relax even for a moment.

Wei Yu moved like lightning, his speed so fast that he was left as a black afterimage.

As he sped along, he released his own killing intent, probing the aura ahead.

They were afraid of missing any trace left by cultivators from the Origin Realm.

"Fellow Daoist Wei Yu, wait!" Chen Su's voice came from behind, sounding somewhat urgent.

"The compass shows that the aura of that Origin Realm cultivator is moving rapidly, and the demonic energy is becoming increasingly faint."

"He seems to be deliberately concealing his whereabouts!"

Wei Yu paused, turned around, and coldly swept his gaze towards the northwest.

His murderous aura surged once more: "Escape is impossible! Even if he flees to the ends of the earth, I will bring him back and tear him to pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his spiritual energy began to circulate wildly within him.

Black aura condensed into a pair of enormous black wings, which, once unfurled, carried him away like an arrow, speeding off once more towards the northwest.

The speed is several times faster than before.

Seeing this, Chen Su didn't dare to delay. He made a hand seal with his fingertips, and his body was filled with a surge of azure spiritual light.

A wisp of azure cloud appeared beneath his feet, carrying him on a rapid chase.

He kept a close eye on the compass pointer in his hand, not daring to deviate even slightly.

Shi Si gritted his teeth, and the spiritual liquid in his body surged wildly into his limbs and bones.

Spiritual energy gathered beneath his feet as he exerted all his strength to catch up with the two people ahead.

He could clearly feel the black dagger inside his body constantly sending strong signals, guiding him in the right direction.

Although Su Qingyuan and Shen Jianxin were slightly slower, they still gave it their all.

Despite the pain in his still-unrepaired meridians, Shen Jianxin circulated his spiritual energy, trying his best to keep up with the group's pace.

His eyes were full of anxiety, fearing that something bad might happen to Lin Nannan.

As we sped along, the surrounding environment became increasingly desolate.

The scattered ruins gradually disappeared, replaced by a dark wasteland.

The ground was covered with jagged cracks, from which black demonic energy faintly seeped out, exuding a chilling aura.

The demonic energy in the air grew increasingly dense, making it difficult to breathe.

Even the surrounding light became much dimmer, as if we had entered a dead end.

"Something's wrong. The demonic energy here is far too dense. It's probably near a temporary stronghold of cultivators from the Origin Realm!"

Chen Su's expression hardened, the compass needle in his hand became even more dazzling, and his tone carried a hint of vigilance.

"That cultivator from the Origin Realm probably wants to return to the stronghold and, with its power, completely control Nannan's spatial constitution!"

Wei Yu's eyes turned cold, and the murderous aura around him became even more fierce, his voice icy and piercing.

"That's perfect, let's wipe them all out in one fell swoop, saving us the trouble of searching for his stronghold."

"Today, we will ensure that all the Origin Realm cultivators here perish!"

He quickened his pace, his black wings flapping, creating a gust of wind that dispersed some of the surrounding demonic energy.

Not far ahead, a faint black figure was rapidly speeding towards the depths of the wasteland.

His figure looked somewhat disheveled, clearly having suffered a backlash from the spatial forces after forcibly tearing through space.

"Found it!" A look of wild joy flashed in Shi Si's eyes as he shouted loudly. The dark light within his body surged instantly, and his speed increased once again.

"That's the killer who kidnapped Nannan!"

Following the direction Shi Si pointed, everyone looked and indeed saw the black figure.

He gripped Lin Nannan's wrist tightly. Lin Nannan's body hung limply, her face as pale as paper, her eyes tightly closed.

He had clearly used acupressure on her, causing her to lose consciousness.

Seeing that Lin Nannan was safe and sound, Shi Si felt a little relieved.

But then, a surge of overwhelming anger welled up in his heart again.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, drawing blood, yet he felt no pain whatsoever.

"Let go of Nannan!" Shi Si roared, his voice echoing across the empty wasteland, filled with anger and resentment.

Upon hearing the sound, the black-clad figure abruptly stopped and slowly turned around.

He was surrounded by dense demonic energy, obscuring his face; all that could be seen was a strange and disdainful smile playing on his lips.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect you guys to be able to catch up. You've got some skill."

He shook Lin Nannan in his hand, his tone laced with sarcasm: "What? You want to save this little girl?"

"Unfortunately, she's in my hands now. If you dare come any closer, I'll crush her throat right now, so you'll never be able to save her!"

"You dare!" Wei Yu's eyes were bloodshot, and his murderous aura swept out like a tsunami.

He stared intently at the black figure, his tone filled with murderous intent: "I advise you to release her immediately, and perhaps I can give you a quick death."

"Otherwise, I will grind you to dust and make you suffer the most excruciating torment in the world!"

"Feeling good?" The black-clad figure sneered, his tone full of disdain.

"You guys? One of you just killed a Golden Immortal and is seriously injured, and the other is a magic cultivator who can only make calculations."

"And there are two seriously injured junior cultivators, and a newly-broken Foundation Establishment stage waste, yet they dare to be so insolent in front of me?"

He paused, and his demonic energy surged again, fully releasing the aura of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

His voice was so powerful that the surrounding air trembled slightly: "I am Hei Sha, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the Origin Realm."

"Even if you were all here today, you couldn't stop me. Once I return to the stronghold, I will refine this little girl's spatial physique."

"At that time, all of you Earth cultivators will become my stepping stones!"

"Black Fiend?" Chen Su's expression hardened, and the Qiankun Compass in his hand spun rapidly, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

"As expected of a core cultivator from the Origin Realm, no wonder his cultivation is so formidable, and the spatial backlash he suffers is even more severe than I imagined!"

"However, don't get too cocky!" Chen Su said coldly, his fingertips forming a hand seal.